Alien world

Chapter 1017 248. Irwin Augusta

The young king looked sleepy and sized Annan up: "Have we met before?"

"During the pilgrimage, I maintained order in the city guard."

The judge of the Purification Court felt relieved. It was good that there was no showdown...

"I don't remember." Clo stared at Annan, as if he wanted to remember him in his heart: "I heard about you. Do you hate Free Blade?"

"Free Blade and I are sworn enemies!"

Klo was very pleased with Olmesao's spirit, which he did not have: "What reward do you want?"

"Report to the king, I don't need a reward!" Annan raised his head and chest, "But if you need me, please give me more power so that I can find the Freedom Blade hidden deep in the kingdom and sucking blood from the people, and send it to hell!"

These words were so murderous that the judge could not tell whether they were true or had some other implication.

Either way, it was very bold of Annan to say this in front of his mortal enemy...

"Really?"

The young king sat up straighter, and the ministers who knew him well knew that this was a rare moment when the lazy king became serious.

"Yes! I will find them and drive them out without mercy!"

"Congressman Ita, what is the current position of our young and promising Master Olme?"

"I'll let him serve as temporary president of the Purification Chamber, Your Majesty," the president said hastily.

"Do you think it fits?"

"This... depends on whether His Majesty has made any arrangements..." The president of the court could not figure out what the king meant.

Crowe leaned back on the throne as if he had no bones. "Since you like catching the Freeblade, I'll give you a chance."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"If you find ten officials within the kingdom, you will be the head of the branch court. If you find a hundred, I will hand over the Purification Court to you."

The president of the court didn't dare to speak, nor did he ask what I would do if I gave him the presidency.

"What if I find a thousand Freeblades?"

The king was silent for a while, and then he spoke: "If there were so many free blades in the kingdom, would I still be able to sit here?"

"Hahaha……"

The judge cooperated and gave a dry laugh, but then he realized that he was the only one who laughed and then closed his mouth.

"Who knows, they keep popping up like weeds," Annan said.

Cloe lowered his eyes slightly: "Go ahead, let me see what you can do."

Annan saluted with his right hand on his chest and prepared to leave the palace.

"Have we met?"

At this moment, Clo asked again as if talking to himself.

Annan pretended not to hear and continued walking out of the palace.

Just as he was about to end the meeting safely, echoing footsteps came from the front.

An old man with white hair and beard walked into the palace. He was tall and wore a pure white wizard robe. Without doing anything, magical elements gathered around him spontaneously.

The judge next to him trembled when he saw him, and Annan also lowered his head and walked aside when he met those blue eyes that seemed to see through everything.

The identity of this person emerged in his mind.

"Mr. Councillor, why are you here?" The king's voice came from behind.

Irwin Augusta chuckled and said, "When I was talking to Agarwal, I heard that His Majesty summoned Master Olme, so I hurried to see him."

Annan, who had walked around the chairman of the council, paused for a moment because of the name. At this moment, the chairman of the council also set his sights on Annan: "I guess you are the young master Olme that everyone in the city has been talking about recently? You really look like..."

"Like what?" Annan asked knowingly.

"My niece."

Similar age and name, same blonde hair, only different eye color...

The chairman sighed for a while, then changed the subject: "Do you know Agarwal?" The president of the court next to him was breathing rapidly. The chairman of the court glanced at the nervous president of the court, then returned his gaze to Annan, who was looking at him without looking up.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Annan raised his head and looked at the chairman frankly.

"What's the difference?"

"If it's a lie, I would say I don't know him, but I have only heard about the deeds of this legendary wizard."

"What's the truth?"

"I know the deeds of this legendary wizard very well. I know that this bastard was the one who abandoned Breeze City, caused the fall of Snow Mountain Fortress, and caused the kingdom to migrate."

"You..." The chairman of the parliament was silent for a moment: "It is indeed the same as the rumors."

Standing outside, feeling the cold wind, Annan realized that his back was soaked.

Irwin is a legendary wizard. At such a close distance, if he wants to attack, Annan will be unable to do anything...

"Did the Councillor know something?!"

"Don't be nervous." Annan said to the shouting judge, "How can you be worse than me?"

"You are the champion warlock, the lord of Liberty City. Of course I am not as good as you." The president flattered him reflexively and then covered his mouth.

They were still at the gate of the palace and there was a risk of being heard when they spoke. Only after they returned to the base camp, the Purification Court, did the president begin to feel scared.

"Don't worry. The council president didn't say anything, which means either he didn't recognize me, or he's actually on our side."

"really?"

"Who knows."

Even Annan couldn't explain how deep the influence of the Free Blade was in the new capital...

"That king, is he always so lazy?" Annan asked.

"It seems so? The king was so sleepy when he inherited the throne..."

Annan was thoughtful.

A confused king and a shrewd parliament leader. Annan always felt that something was wrong here...

Better ask someone who knows.

"Is it safe here?"

“No one can come in.”

The president tactfully left his study.

Annan turned around and opened the portal to Montreal Mountain.

He originally wanted to find the second prince, but the empire's bureaucratic procrastination in this matter clearly exposed the bureaucracy's redundancy - it had been almost a year since Vitalig's soul box was sent, and its shelf life was almost over - if there was any, there had been no arrangements for his resurrection until now.

Or is it that the Empire did this on purpose, and is it waiting for something?
Annan didn't know, maybe it was related to the private affairs of the Montreal Golden Family... He didn't want to ask, so he had to ask Olmedo as a second choice.

"How well do you know your uncle?"

Olmedo was silent for a moment before saying, "Did you see him?"

"Well, it feels like I met your father."

Old Augusta... was a nightmare for Annan, whose knowledge and power were very immature at the time.

Fortunately, he still retained a bit of rationality in the end, and used Annan to help his daughter secure the throne of Breeze City.

But later he was betrayed by the royal family, making the title of "Eternal King of Breeze City" a joke.

"He didn't notice you, did he?" Olmedo asked with concern.

"No……"

Annan suddenly remembered what he said, "It's exactly as rumored," and felt a little uncertain.

"should not……"

(End of this chapter)